I, the tennis devil, build the strongest era

That’s why, with his true strength, he entered the national competition.
In this way, there is only one game left in the semi-finals competition.
Fudo Peak, a match against Seicheng Shonan.
Many people are paying special attention to this, even if, in their hearts, there is no suspense in this game.
However, they don’t think so about Chengcheng Hunan.
“Combined training, in countries around the world, has different interpretation methods.”
In the tree-lined path of Chengcheng Shonan School, Huacun Aoi, dressed in a white robe and showing a mature flavor, explained to the two tennis reporters who were following him with a chuckle.
“And I, emphasize the meaning of its reconciliation.”
“I want to design the training process, hopefully, to integrate technology and strategy from the spirit.”
Her mouth, smeared with poisonous pink lipstick, opened and closed gently, and brought Mamoru Inoue and Shiba Saori to their tennis court.
There, the seven members of Chengcheng Shonan had already stood in a row.
“In addition to receiving, there are internationally recognized combined training, plus their own unique fitness methods, improvement and continuous research.”
She was a little proud, showing her work to Mamoru Inoue, telling her training philosophy.
“That is to say…”
Inoue Mamoru also nodded slightly, “Is the combined training different according to the condition of each team member?”
“That’s right, so they’re no longer my students, and they’re my other works.”
“Ah? Works~”
Inoue Mamoru was a little stunned.
“Well, I let these players complete their own unique style of play. I hope that these aspects can be affirmed.”
After Huacun Aoi finished speaking, a rather mature and calm man walked out of the team.
“I’m the head of the tennis department, Ben.”
He said calmly: “We are very honored to be a work, and the team members are also very honored.”
“Please don’t get me wrong.”
Inoue Mamoru: “…”
It seems that this interview is a little different?
“So, what do you guys think about the next opponent, Fudo Peak Middle School?”
Inoue Mori suppressed the strangeness in his heart, took out a pen and paper, and prepared to make a note.
Then, he got something that made him a little unexpected.
…………
“I want to compare it with Fudo Peak’s tennis team~”
“Because, there seems to be a place where a large group of weirdos gathers.”
“You should also know, right? The tennis players there have some very strange names for the skills they use.”
“It’s like it’s my own unique trick, it’s really unbearable.”
This is the speech of the third-year player Hiroshi Wakato from Shonan Shonan.
“Especially they seem to have had violent incidents before, not only last year, but also this year when the Kanto competition started.””It should be said, is this the usual style of their school, or is their tennis only limited to this point~~~”
He almost said clearly that he looked down on Fudo Peak Middle School.
When this report was published, it caused quite a stir.
“Hey, it’s just a grandstanding clown.”
Ice Emperor, Atobe Jingwu scoffed at this.
“I’m more confident than we used to be~”
Shanbuki, Qianshi Qingchun smiled, “But the more confident you are, the easier it is to fall.”
“Another guy who is not afraid of death~”
St. Rudolph, whether it is Kanjutsu or Akizawa Jirou, has a very unanimous opinion on this.
“Tsk tsk, they really dare to say it.”
Qingxue and Taocheng Wu also sighed with emotion after receiving this report.
“It seems that they will be [specially entertained] during the game!!”
The truth is just as he thought.
When this report was seen by everyone in Fudo Peak.
Their mentality is also surprisingly the same:
“That’s quite the stinky guy.”
“It feels even more abhorrent than that kid from Qingxue.”
“Wait until the game, let this guy feel good!!”
Therefore, the middle people of Fudo Peak spent the rest of the time with such thoughts in mind.
In the blink of an eye, it was the morning of the third day.
The Kanto Competition, the last game for the semi-finals.
On this day, the players haven’t come much yet, but a lot of onlookers have come.
Of course, most of them are in high spirits, wanting to see what the tennis team that has repeatedly caused violence looks like.
On the one hand, it is to watch the fun, and on the other hand, it is to satisfy one’s own curiosity.
Because after hearing the news, many people subconsciously thought that this was a rather bad team.
But from the reports, and from the mouths of some friends around, it seems that this team is not bad?
And in terms of strength, it is also very strong, and it is said that it has the aptitude to hit the championship~
It is precisely these strong contrasts that have aroused the curiosity of many people.
They came over one by one, intending to take a good look at the game.
When they saw the tidy Fufeng black-clothed celestial group walking towards this side, they couldn’t help but whisper:
“Their aura is so good!!”
“From the feeling point of view, it is like a sense of momentum and oppression.”
“I kind of believe that they are a real strong team!!”
“They were originally a strong team. I heard that their deputy minister was a former national-level player!!”
“Yes, it seems to be very powerful and famous!!”
“It seems to be a strong tennis team… No one like me thinks their uniforms are handsome?!”
“Indeed, it’s so beautiful!!”
Under that much curiosity and heated discussion, Tachibana Jiping led the team into the arena.
“Why didn’t you see your minister?”
Huamura Aoi, who had been waiting at the entrance for a long time and came here early, looked behind Tachibana Jiping and couldn’t help asking.
“He has something to do, let’s go first.”
Tachibana Yoshihira replied indifferently, and stopped paying attention to Huamura Aoi, and led a group of players to his player’s seat.
He learned from Kintaro that the other party wanted to poach Xu Feizhi and others, so he naturally had a certain degree of vigilance and didn’t want to talk to her any more.
Fuji Yuta, Ibu Fukaji and others behind him, also because of the previous report, did not have much affection for Chengcheng Shonan.
And Fudo Peak’s behavior is almost equivalent to ignoring Huamura Aoi’s style, and it falls in the eyes of the players from Chengcheng Shonan.
Involuntarily, their brows furrowed one by one.
Especially among them, the incomparably tall Reiji of the city, the eyebrows are deeply twisted together.
“Is that the immovable peak?”
“It looks really strong.”
Yohei and Kohei, the twins of the Tanaka brothers, looked at you and said each and every word.
“I heard that because of the previous violent incident, their captain and a powerful main player were suspended.”
“So, their current combat power is not as good as before?”
“But be careful~”
With a dark skin, Kiriyama Dadi, who looks like a giant like an iron tower, said softly:
“In the previous game, their captain, and the main player named Akutsu basically never played.”
“That is to say, their specific strength has not been affected much compared to before.”
“Their minister named Xu Fei, and Akutsu? The coach’s evaluation is very high for them~”
With his hands in his pockets, he is very short, and Sho Ota, who has the cutest height difference with Tongshan Dadi, shrugged:
“But it’s really not fun to not be able to play against them~”
Captain �| Ben Guijiu was staring at Tachibana Jihei, not knowing what he was thinking.
On the other hand, Reiji Shencheng was silent the whole time.
Huacun Aoi didn’t really mind the attitude of Fufufeng and others, just smiled slightly, twisted his waist, and came to his coach’s seat to take a seat.
The match between Fudo Peak and Chengcheng Shonan also started soon.
“Didn’t Minister Xu Fei from Fudo Peak not come?”
In the auditorium, Takeshi Taocheng from Qingxue looked around curiously.
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